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Chapter 485 Who Is Xiaofang's Biological Father?

After Jin vented his anger, he directly showed his cards.

But he still didn't admit that he knew that Zhang's family bought Xiaofang to marry her.

It is only said that the Zhang family opened their mouths to want the Zhang family to have a queen.

Wu Yu: "At Xiaofang's funeral, she didn't die. If it's just a normal way to let the Zhang family stay, why didn't the matchmaker get married, and why didn't Xiaofang's biological father know, causing Xiaofang to fake her death and deceive everyone."

"My pleasure."

The Jin family became rampant: "I just want to get angry with my man, can't I?"

"Jin Shi, do you know that there is now a verification method that can detect whether a child is related to his parents by blood."

The Jin family is not afraid of Wu Yu.

But I was very afraid of Gu Qingjue.

Even though Gu Qingjue's official position was much lower than that of Wu Yu.

"what?"

Gu Qingjue ignored Jin's question and instead ordered Chen Pingsan to whisper.

Chen Pingsan glanced at Wu Yu, saw him nodding, and went to do it immediately.

Not long after, Chen Pingsan brought another tray.

Inside the tray was a bowl of water and a dagger.

Su Yixin, who has been a spectator all along: "..."

Gu Qingjue is probably trying to do something like bloody confession, right?

People in later generations know that it is a lie.

Besides, there are only Ren Dahai and the Jin family here. Where did the child come from?
Although Su Yixin was not optimistic about Gu Qingjue's method, he didn't make a sound to remind him, maybe he has his own considerations, let's just watch.

"Father, mother..."

At this moment, a yamen servant brought the little tiger's head back at some point.

Ren Dahai ran over and hugged Xiaohutou, with a look of panic on his face: "What does Mr. Gu mean, Xiaohutou is my biological son, there is no mistake."

Mom has said more than once that the little tiger head and he were carved out of the same mold when he was a child.

On the other hand, Xiaofang, who looks like the Jin family, doesn't have any shadow of him.

The Jin family is beautiful, and the child does not look like him, but he thinks it is a good thing, the daughter's family must be beautiful.

"Ren Dahai, don't be nervous, what we want to examine is not Xiaohutou, but Xiaofang."

"Xiaofang?"

Ren Dahai stammered: "Yes, but Xiaofang..."

Ren Dahai glanced at the corpse that had been covered with a white cloth, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Everyone is dead, so how can we test it?
Gu Qingjue stood up, and the green official robe wrapped his slender waist, making Jin who was kneeling on the ground feel a strong sense of oppression.

She was half lying on the ground, thinking about what tricks Gu Qingjue was going to do.

"Ren Dahai, according to ancient records, if two people are related by blood, the blood of the two can be fused together, otherwise they won't be fused together. Now you can drop your blood and the blood of the little tiger's head into this bowl, and see Will it fit together?"

Ren Dahai doesn't know a few big characters, so he doesn't know what ancient books are not.

It was Jin Wuzuo who wanted to say something, but Gu Qingjue pressed him back with a look.

Jin Wuzuo has been in the Yamen for so many years.

Shut your mouth immediately.

Mr. Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Little Hutou was Ren Dahai's son. If he wanted to test it, he could just test it.

Ren Dahai first cut his finger with a dagger, dripped the blood into the bowl, then pulled the little tiger head over and said softly: "Little tiger head, be good, you can't do anything. Just close your eyes and it will be fine."

The little tiger was very obedient, he stretched out his finger, and he didn't cry out when he was cut.

Ren Dahai kept staring at the two drops of blood in the bowl, watching them gradually merge, and laughed: "I just said that the little tiger head is my son."

"Okay, then you can drip your blood onto Xiaofang's bones. If it can melt in, it means Xiaofang is your daughter. If not..., then the answer is self-evident."

Kim: "..."

There is also such a method of probation?
Jin hurriedly stood up, grabbed Ren Dahai's clothes, and stopped her: "Dahai, I am your wife. If you want to test your marriage in front of so many people, you are doubting my loyalty to you."

It was still the old lady who was about forty years ago, and her words were classic: "When I was examining your son just now, why didn't I see you stop him? You are so anxious to make a fool of yourself, you clearly have something in your heart."

"That's right, just now, seeing her face like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, I now seriously doubt whether Xiaofang is her biological daughter."

"Isn't it picked up?"

"..."

Ren Dahai threw Jin's hand away angrily: "Jin Xiaotao, you can tell if you are right or not."

"Well, can I let my son avoid it for a while?"

Chen Pingsan took the little tiger's head to the back hall, brought two plates of pastries, and sat there to accompany him. The little tiger's head was so big that he had never seen such delicate and beautiful pastries, let alone eating them.

For a moment, I also forgot to be afraid.

It was the same wound just now. Ren Dahai squeezed out a big drop and dropped it on Xiaofang's skeletal arm.

Jin's eyes kept staring.

Seeing that the drop of blood did not slip off immediately, nor did it seep into it.

Just as he was about to tell Ren Dahai that Xiaofang was his biological daughter, blood slid onto the white cloth under the bones.

"Ah, the blood is dripping."

"Xiaofang is indeed not Ren Dahai's daughter."

"My God, what is this, how can there be such a shameless woman."

There was a frying pan outside the door, and Ren Dahai's mind was buzzing.

Xiaofang is not his daughter.

Xiaofang is not his daughter...

It took a long time for Ren Dahai to react, and grabbed Jin's neck with both hands, his eyes were red: "Jin Xiaotao, you bitch, tell me whose child Xiaofang is."

Seeing that Jin's face turned red.

Wu Yucai waved to Wang Han to pull Ren Dahai away.

Slapping her is okay, but choking her neck will kill someone, how can Jin Shi just die like this.

She is dead, how can she lead out the real murderer behind her.

Wu Yu took the opportunity to ask: "Jin, Xiaofang is not Ren Dahai's daughter, then who is her biological father?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Ren Dahai let go, Jin's body limp on the ground, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

"My lord, I'm not convinced. I've never heard of this method of proving the marriage before, so how can I be sure that this method of proving the marriage is correct based on the words of Mr. Gu?"

uh~
Su Yixin once again felt the power of the Jin family.

Gu Qingjue took his time and asked Chen Pingsan to put the bowl in front of Jin: "It's very simple. You also put a drop of blood in the bowl, and then put a drop of blood on Xiaofang's bones. Yes or no, the eyes of the people It's sharp."

As soon as Gu Qingjue opened his mouth, the common people all agreed.

Su Yixin: "..."

That is to say, Gu Qingjue is her man, and although the Jin family did not kill Xiaofang directly, she is an accomplice.

Xiaofang is indeed not Ren Dahai's daughter.

So, let Gu Qingjue fool around, she is just curious, how Gu Qingjue will melt Jin's blood into Xiaofang's bones.

It’s September, it’s a brand new month, I’m here to ask for tickets~~~, okay~

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